janey and maddy

Who: Janey and Maddy
Where: St. Peter’s Cathedral
When: Afternoon

Janey had stayed after the morning’s memorial service, lost deep in prayer. She was in a trance-like state, hardly even aware of her physical surroundings, so she was surprised, after she crossed herself and opened her eyes to return to the real world, to see that the cathedral was nearly empty. She didn’t think she’d stayed for that long afterwards—but a look at the watch on her wrist told her she had.

Who: Janey and Maddy
Where: St Peter's Cathedral
When: Afternoon

Maddy had dried her eyes after blubbering like an idiot to a dead mother who couldn't hear her. Crying wasn't going to do anything. Maddy Keyes didn't fucking cry. She was badass. Badasses totally don't cry.